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Randi Jan 2019
I feel like Im here

But I also feel Im like Im not

I feel like Im here

Always in thought

Its not that I hate it

Here in where I am

But its that no one else

Can hear me when I speak

I want to be heard

But no one listens anymore

I guess I closed that door

Long before.
Randi Jan 2019
I feel like Im one

Of many within

But only one body

Meant for one not twenty

Its like Im just one shard of a thing

Like I was whole but now shattered

Broken,breaking

I don't get why not now not ever.

I scream for help but no hears my endeavors

Im lost,Im losing,this battle Im fighting

But at the same time,Im the one whose winning.

Im just a fracture,a shard,a piece of it all

One that can see when we all shall fall

I don't understand who I am anymore.But thats fine.Im done

My stories past

I know I am nothing,nothing but last.
I made this for practice.CRITICISM IS WANTED AND NEEDED!.Please give me all criticism that you have!
Randi Dec 2018
Why do others feel the emotions?
Its like I was
Given a demotion
I don’t feel them like you do
Some times I do
But sometimes I feel echos
Empty and true
Like the outline of my circle that should be filled
I don’t have what you
never needed to will
to come along and join the fun
I have to wait for it
I have to bait it
I have to wait continuously for what is causing a commotion
To come arrive
Thats my emotions
But half the time it doesn’t
It just doesn’t come
I get the outline of my circle
Never filled
never done
I wrote this when I was feeling pretty empty over the summer.I felt lonely and confused,yet just empty.
Randi Apr 2018
My embers are cold,
my memory forgotten
my bones old and rotten
all i need now is my fire aflame
remember me now
or i shall die in vain
Randi Apr 2018
People only focus on the time when the sun shines

But if even if you ignore it

The darkness still is there

It just wants you to care.

It is sad with no attention,
the sun has so much wear,
take time for the darkness,
it won’t hurt you,
it just wants to be friends with you
  Oct 2017 Randi
Delanie
I just want to walk over yellow leaves,
red leaves too,
watch their damp fabric crinkle under my heavy steps,
and continue down the road.
My jacket and shoes tap with the sound of a fall rain.
You said it was over,
but it hasn't hit me yet.
this path that I follow is spinning
moving with the music that blasts through my headphones.
it's funny,
I never thought I would let you get to me
but you did.
Randi Oct 2017
Girls are strong
Boys are weak
Together we can take over their streak
Of being the best gender in the land
together us girls can take what they had thought of contraband
QUICK NOTE! Im not being sexist here,i just thought of it and i thought it seemed like a nice poem,its not meant to be rude,just meant to be empowering,also the contraband would be girls being powerful and being capable to rule
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